I hate banquets now. I used to like them, but now they can blow me.
I have a love hate relationship with Stella's. She is either so so good to me and I love her and think she can do no wrong, or I want to throttle her and kick her to the curb.
Both my sisters, my niece, and my nephew are in town. Haven't seen them for years! (Literally.)
I'm feeling mildly panicky about my life and what I'm going to do with it.
My apartment is ridiculously clean, so come over and see it while it lasts.
I want more.
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